Slavery

//It hurts when they call you slave
How can you call another same?//

Around the globe
In a county like yours
There is a trend of sale
Of slaves by norms

To keep you happy
By hook or by crook
You bargain for prices
For their every look

You make them lick
Your foot left prints
You master them as
They’re pets you need ~

There’s another world
Where humans protest
For their rights
And respect

A world where
You get your needs
Live your life
The way you weed ~

There’s another poll
Where world is small
With every heart
Bleeding sorrows.

Published by unnati

a lover of poetries and proses! ;)

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